My Eyes

An angel stuck in human clothes, she gets my eyes
She walks and smiles and makes me fall in love simultaneously
I look at her and I can’t help myself but to
Give her all and not care if I’ll get it back
Close your eyes and picture
Our photograph on a new calendar
Close your eyes and picture
Your first born and tell me now
Does he have my eyes?
She came near and naturally I hid my flaws
She said she’d stay so I tried to get rid of them all
I’ve seen a million crashing planes up in the sky
Well, nothing burns as bright as her dark-brown eyes
I, I’m the cash she likes, she’s the june I need
Close your eyes and picture
Our photograph on a new calendar
Close your eyes and picture
Your first born and tell me now
Does he have my eyes?
It’s not like you have what I want, you are it
So ask me and I’ll leave behind what is a bother
And if perhaps we’re still two cells, I’ll try to make us